Jiang Yu was better at concealing her emotions than Feng Meiyun.
Noticing that Feng Meiyun only targeted one of them, she turned her head and looked at Feng Meiyun with a perplexed look on her face. "Yu Bao'er only hangs out with Gu Qingjiu, but why are you solely picking on Gu Qingjiu? Shouldn't you hate Yu Bao'er more?"
Jiang Yu's words sounded delicate and didn't appear to have any special meaning. Feng Meiyun, who sensed nothing amiss, divulged her innermost thoughts.
"Although Yu Bao'er is annoying, don't you feel that Gu Qingjiu acts noble and is more detestable? She pretended to be low-profile when she first entered the troops. But now that she became slightly prettier, she couldn't restrain her true nature anymore."
When Feng Meiyun spoke, despite trying her best to hold herself back, she still couldn't stop herself from sounding sour.
It sounded kind of funny.
